Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and green tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Miles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a Blacksmith soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Sailor like his mother before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Hematite (4 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Amber (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Nadarr was taken on many hunting expeditions. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Olunt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Olunt was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Olunt's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (150 gp).